My Wife's "Other" Lover by Jen Anders jenanders2001@yahoo.com
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to real persons, places or events is strictly incidental.
My name is Glen and I've been married to my wife, Dana, for 10 years. Things are pretty good, but lately our sex life has been kind of dull. I don't mean to say that it's not good, it's just that it's gotten a bit routine. I've always had a fantasy about my wife having sex with another woman and me in the middle. Hell, I'd even just watch and jerk of if that's all I could do. But she won't have it. She says it doesn't interest her. She likes dick and that's it.
I, however, have a bit of a kinkier side. When my wife isn't around I slip into her clothes and pretend that I'm a hot woman looking for fun. I know I can't pass as a woman in public, but I like it anyway. I usually stay in the house, but sometimes I feel daring and go for a drive on the highway after dark. I also dress up on business trips. I drive a lot for work so I'll often leave the night before. I'll wear a short skirt, stockings and garter under a pair of sweats. Once in the car I take off the sweats, smooth out the skirt and slip on my heels. After a bit of this, I have to jack off. Sometimes I just jack off normally. Sometimes, I put my legs over my head so my cock is pointing down and shoot onto my tongue. Occasionally, it just hits my face and I'll spoon it into my mouth. Often though, I'll get my wife's dildo out of her dresser drawer. It's 9" long and 1.5" thick. It's one of the few things she'll use in bed that I suggested. It has a suction cup base and I'll fasten it to the mirror we have fastened to the wall in our bedroom, lube myself up with some KY, and fuck myself in the ass with it while jerking off. When I come, I'll lick my hand clean and savor the taste of my own seed. Maybe I'm bisexual, I don't really know. All I know is that I really like the taste of my come and love getting fucked in the ass. Even if a dildo is all I've ever had in there.
This is where the story gets interesting. My wife went out one day to spend some time with the girls and I stayed at home to watch TV. Only I was going to be the TV that day. She'd be gone about 3 hours and I was ready to play. I gave her about 15 minutes and started getting dressed.I started by slipping on a pair of her thigh high stockings and her garter belt. Then I put on a pair of panties I have hidden. Can't have pre-come stains in the wife's panties, can we? Next comes a bra that I stuff with pantyhose. After that I put on a short black dress she has that is too big for her since she started her diet. It might be too big for her, but it fits me pretty good. Now for the shoes. I have a pair of black 4" heels I bought while on a business trip and keep hidden in the basement. A little lipstick and mascara and I'm ready for the final touch. A black pageboy wig that was part of my Halloween costume a couple years ago. I'm now Jen.
I spent a while just walking around the house and checking out porn on the Internet. It didn't take long and I was ready for some serious fun. I got the dildo out and gave it a good sucking. I can't deep throat it, but I sure do try. My fantasy is really kicking in now. A hot brunette sucking her man to prepare him for a fucking he won't forget. My panties are restraining my bulging cock and I love the restriction. I'm ready now. I fasten the dildo to the mirror, lube up and get on my knees. I back up to the mirror until I can feel the head pressing against my "pussy". A little push and I feel the head pop inside. A little pause to adjust myself, and I push back, ramming the length deep inside. Pause again, and then rock forward until the head is just inside my ass. Oh, now I'm really ready. I start fucking this cock like an animal. Ramming it deep until I can't help but yell," Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, you little prick. Make me your bitch!" I usually use one hand to jack off at this point, but something felt wrong. I felt like I was being watched. I paused and looked into the living room. SHIT!!! My wife was home early and was watching me! Fuck!!! What do I do? She sank to her knees and started crying. I extracted the dildo from my ass and quickly wiped myself off in the bathroom. I went out to the living room and tried to comfort her. She cried and cried and I felt awful. She calmed down a little after 30 minutes or so and we started talking. We have always been able to talk through most of the difficulties in our marriage and I prayed we could do the same this time. She started asking me about why I was dressed like this, and why was her dildo in my ass? I told her it wasn't her. I was happy with her. I loved her. I just felt compelled to do this now and then. She asked "Are you gay?" "No! I'm not gay!" I said honestly. "Maybe a little bi-curious, but I don't know. All I know is I like the way these clothes make me feel and I like the feeling of something in my ass. I love having sex with you, but sometimes I want something... else, too." She was calmer now. "Does anyone else know?" "No. I never planned on YOU knowing either." At this point she told me she needed time alone to think about this. She needed to take a drive and clear her head. She does this when something really bothers her. I let her go and changed into my normal clothes to await her return.
She came back about 4 hours later. She must have done some shopping because she had some bags with her. Shopping is also one of her tension relievers, so I didn't say anything. She called me into the living room. We sat on the floor and started talking. She didn't really understand why I do this, but she would try. To this end, we would explore my fetish. She got the bags and set them down next to me. "Open them." she said. I did and found a bunch of new clothes. Lingerie from Victoria's Secret, A mini skirt, blouse and a tight mini-dress from The Express and some new high heels from Payless. She also had a bunch of new makeup just for me. I was puzzled, but intrigued. Also, included was some hair remover. She grabbed this first and said, "Into the shower." I stripped and got in the shower as instructed. Soon I was left with only the hair on my head and a small patch near my penis. I slipped on a pair of thong panties from the bag, and Dana had me sit down in a chair at her dressing table, facing away from the mirror. She started applying makeup to me, followed by press on nails and surprised me with a wig she bought. It matched my own hair color and was shoulder length with a slight wave in it. I then put on the bra, filled them with some pads she bought with them, and slipped the stockings up my legs. They felt wonderful on my newly bare skin. The garter came next. I made sure I put the garter straps under the panties and fastened them. Then came the mini and the blouse. My wife brought me my heels and I finally got to look in the mirror. I looked good! Still a man under there, obviously, but I had never looked this good. I might even pass for a woman if I was in a dark bar... from a distance anyway.
All this had a very unladylike effect on me. My cock was straining to push out of my skirt. Dana giggled and said, "That needs some attention, doesn't it?" I was SO relieved! Hearing that giggle meant she was starting to relax! It may turn out all right after all! She reached around me from behind and rubbed my throbbing cock. "This may be fun after all." She whispered in my ear. Wait for me to get dressed in the living room. I sashayed my way into the living room and adjusted my cock to a more comfortable position. About 45 minutes later Dana came out wearing a suit! Her hair was pulled back in a man's ponytail. She put on some soft music and lit some candles. "Care to dance, ma'am?" I was still in shock, but held out my hand. She had to correct me when I held her like always. "I'm the man tonight, dear. What's your name anyway?" "Jen", I replied. "I'm Dan. Nice to meet you." she said in a husky voice. We danced several songs and she kissed me deeply. She was getting into this. These were real, loving, kisses I was getting. She suggested we head to the bedroom and continue this. I was really excited about this. What would she do next?
In the bedroom she undressed me and played with my ass as she kissed me. My cock was throbbing harder than ever! I started undressing her. I took off her jacket and shirt. She was playing this to the hilt. She had one of my tank-top t-shirts and her breasts looked beautiful in it. Off came her pants. That's when I noticed something else. She had a bulge in her underwear! My boxer briefs to be exact. I didn't know what to think. "Take them off, Jen." I knelt and removed her underwear. That's when I got a huge surprise. She was wearing a strap-on dildo! Actually, it was her old dildo in a harness. I looked up at her in shock. "Suck my cock, dear." I couldn't resist. I hefted her "cock" and sucked it into my mouth. I fingered her pussy as I sucked it and she moaned a lusty growl. "God, you're a good little cock sucker." I smiled a little around the dildo at this. After a few minutes she pulled me to my feet. "I want to see your face when I fuck you." She said. I lay back on our bed and she pushed my knees back toward my chest. She applied a generous amount of KY to her "cock" and to my ass. I wrapped my arms around my knees and pulled them tight to my chest to give her my ass. She placed the head against my "pussy" and pushed. I relaxed my ass and she slid right in. She went slowly enough to let me get used to it. She buried the whole length in my ass, paused, and slowly withdrew it. She kept this up for about 10 minutes, learning how to use her new cock. My cock was dripping pre-come all over my stomach and I was whimpering in pleasure. Soon she was fucking me faster and harder, feeling the rhythm. The dildo was rubbing her clit, a sure-fire way to make my wife come, and she was shaking and saying, "I love you, honey, I love you." I began coming all over my stomach and she drenched the bed as her orgasm caused her pussy to squirt on her legs. As we both came down from our mutual climax she leaned down and kissed me. "I love you honey." I said. She smiled and hugged me close.
Since that day "Jen" and "Dan" have a date once a month. We plan on going out on Halloween as Jen and Dan this year. Dana doesn't mind if I dress up during the month occasionally and I have a much bigger wardrobe. We still have "normal" sex, we just do it more often. All in all, her finding out has really helped our sex life and our marriage. Now I wonder if I can talk her into a threesome. With another woman...or a man. Either way, I win!